I will Bury the Gods Chapter 441: : Nostalgic people outside Huaixue Pavilion

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The wind and snow were still falling, Chu Miao looked at the green skirt that was billowing in front of her, but she seemed to have come to another world, only silence remained.

Chu Miao has a very high seniority and high prestige in this world. She has long been a fairy in the clouds in the eyes of the world, but now, in front of this gentle woman in a green dress, she still looks like a little girl who had nothing back then.

Hearing Gong Ying's words, Chu Miao was still a little flustered, as if she had made a mistake, she mumbled, "This... I can't blame me for this, the Lord Palace Master will always be the senior I respect the most. It was all raised by Yingchan...Of course, I don't blame Chan'er entirely, I persuaded Xiaoyu before, and even made a bet with her, but she didn't admit it at all."

"Xiaoyu was a bad-tempered girl, and she blamed me. She spoiled her too much when she was a child, and then she passed away early before she had time to educate her." Gong Ying smiled softly.

"No, how could it be the fault of the Palace Mistress, clearly..."

"Okay, don't make excuses, I don't blame you. Immortals live long, and it's normal for generations to be chaotic, right... in-laws?" Gong Ying rubbed her hair, smiling more and more gently.

Chu Miao became more and more cautious.

"Okay, don't tease Xiao Miao, these things are trivial, don't take it to heart."

Gong Ying withdrew her hand from between Chu Miao's black hair.

She looked towards Shi Yiluo.

Shi Yirao saluted and respectfully called out: "Senior."

It's been a hundred years, but it hasn't changed much, it's just that your Yin Palace is filled with hesitation.

"Yuanyin...what's wrong?" Shi Yirao felt worried.

"Your vital yin contains frozen celestial veins, so you can suppress Slaanesh, and you can also cultivate the Great Sun Frozen Art, but... this is the lonely vital yin, whoever takes your vital yin , no matter how powerful it is, it will be eaten back by the cold, and there will be no bones left." Gong Yinghan said.

"What?!"

Shi Yirao and Mu Shijing exclaimed in unison.

"Is there a solution?" Shi Yirao asked immediately.

"Solution?"

Gong Ying thought for a while, and said solemnly: "The ice cold comes from your body, if you die, the ice cold will disappear."

Shi Yirao lowered her eyes and face, and she held a bright silver sword in her palm. Although she didn't say much, she had already made up her mind to die.

"Sister Shi doesn't want it."

Mu Shijing subconsciously stopped, but he was also at a loss.

Gong Ying held down Shi Yirao's sword with her fingers, and the solemnity on her face disappeared, replaced by a smile: "Okay, I'm just kidding you, the little girls of this generation are really cute, if If I can live longer, maybe I can be friends with you."

Shi Yirao raised her head in astonishment, and was speechless for a while.

Mu Shijing was annoyed, she clenched her fists and said, "Are you kidding me at this time?"

Mu Shijing's face was pinched by Gong Ying.

"You're cute too." Gong Ying said.

"You are cute..."

Mu Shijing's voice distorted.

She finally understood who was following Master's bad character.

Finally, she picked up Bai Zhu again and hugged her soft body in her arms, as if she was still that small potted plant.

"Bai Zhu, you have to listen to what I say next."

Gong Ying seriously warned: "After the death of the **** of the origin, a new source of quality was formed. You, Xiaoyu and the tree of mulberry are all products of this source of quality. You are a brand new life. Xiaoyu is born from the human body, similar to human beings, you are cultivated by Xianluo absorbing spiritual energy, similar to demons, and **** mulberry trees are brand new vegetation. You are all brand new creatures, You are born with the ability to eliminate the cold and purify the turbidity of the spirit, so you are also the creatures who save the world. This terrible era of coexistence of glaciers and evil gods will be ended by you new lives.

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Xiaobaizhu is the new demon of the first generation, you have to shoulder the responsibility together with Xiaoyu, your master has already guided you the way to advance, you just take big steps forward. "

"Bai Zhu... is it a demon?"

Bai Zhu was still a little dull.

"Huh? Don't you like demons?" Gong Ying smiled and said, "If you don't like demons, Bai

Zhu can also call himself a 'God', anyway, you are the first generation of the breed, so you have the right to name yourself, let alone, these are trivial matters. "

Bai Zhu nodded vigorously, and asked again: "Then what is a big deal?"

"There is only one big thing right now."

Gong Ying raised her head and looked at the top of Zushi Mountain.

The red sun hanging behind Lin Shouxi was riddled with holes.

He simply couldn't defeat the God of Mourning who was fused with the remains of his ancestor.

The magic spells hidden in the patriarch's slough, driven by the sound, became the weapons of the **** of mourning. They turned into ice edges and pierced towards Lin Shouxi. Every time Lin Shouxi resisted , would have to destroy a large number of origins of spells, but if he casts a trap, he will be completely at a disadvantage and will be slaughtered by the God of Mourning.

In the pale imagination, that ancient sun **** was an invincible existence.

But Lin Shouxi knew that he was still close, but he couldn't figure out just where he was.

Don't let him think about it.

The chanting of the mourning **** constantly interfered with his thoughts.

Not just singing.

The whole world is singing.

The surviving monks of Patriarch Mountain knelt on the ground together, clasped their chests with their hands, and blew from their throats, like a flock of chickens calling for the sun. They sang with forgetfulness, even if a rock rolled down and ran over them, they didn't know it, and let themselves and their companions be crushed into flesh.

It's not just people singing.

Grass and trees also joined the dance carnival.

They twisted and turned in the wind and snow, their soft bodies like enchanting winds.

The door has a mouth, the tiles have a mouth, the river has a mouth, and the floor tiles under the feet have fluttering lips...

Even the most dandy stone is infected, cracks his tongue and begins to sing.

The libretto is clear.

They tell their sufferings, the trees hate the infidelity of human beings, and say that they have sheltered them from wind and rain for a lifetime, but they will still be cut down. At the end of the day, cats and dogs also showed their ferocious faces, angrily scolding people for their unkindness, and mice also crawled out of their holes in the ground, protesting on the streets, gathering into a black tide.

None of the suffering they condemn is human.

Human singing like confession was drowned out by reprimands.

Some people covered their ears and committed suicide in pain and guilt. Some people were bitten to death by their own cats and dogs. , in exchange for a stable afterlife.

The world is turned upside down.

Man is no longer the master of the world, but has become a sin that must be eradicated.

Faced with all this, even if some monks were sober, they were powerless to stop them, and most of them couldn't accept such a cruel world, so they committed suicide by drawing their knives.

This is the lament of the evil god.

It is also the funeral song of mankind.

The evil god's song spread like a plague to the whole world.

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In the atmosphere of despair, Lin Shouxi's will was also dragged into the abyss. His shoulder blades were pierced by tentacles as sharp as steel needles, and the red sun he sacrificed was also smashed to pieces. Many times, he wanted to use spells, but As soon as he opened his mouth, he sang a song with other creatures.

He felt infinite pain.

This kind of pain is a thousand times more painful than peeling day lilies and hacking into pieces. He even feels from the bottom of his heart that the existence of life is a collection of pain. Death is the ultimate gift to end it all.

Lin Shouxi pierced his eardrum.

to no avail.

Mourning is a chain around the soul, it is tightened little by little until death. Is it going to end like this... Lin Shouxi thought to himself.

He thought of Xiaohe who was still in the ice, thought of Chu Yingchan's lonely back, thought of the woman waiting outside the seal for a long time, thought of the eyes watching him from behind.

Scenes of pictures interlaced past.

They are sad in their singing.

Lin Shouxi crushed his teeth abruptly, and the teeth cracked

Amidst the sound, he who was full of blood opened his golden eyes that were also full of blood.

His body began to burn.

The eighth level of the Sword Sutra is Nirvana. If you want to be Nirvana, you must first destroy yourself.

This is his last hope.

His robe burned away in an instant, revealing a body full of scars. The flames filled the lines between his muscles, and the red lines spread along his whole body, as if to split him apart. At this moment, even those tentacles that were attacking it all backed away one after another, not daring to approach this burning man.

At this time.

In his ears, he suddenly heard singing.

"The autumn moon is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the autumn moon shines on me a few times, I wake up, I go by the water, the water touches the shadow of the flowers; the wind is light, the wind is quiet, the wind chases me to the sky, I am in the moon palace, wandering and listening ;The sound of the piano is far away, the sound of the piano is near, the sound of the piano is not to my liking, I will say goodbye to the wind, and go back to see the stars..."

The melodious singing sounded flutteringly.

On Lin Shouxi's body, the flame that even the evil gods shunned turned cold.

This song is a lullaby.

When it sounded, the restless world fell into a silent sleep.

Lin Shouxi seemed to have fallen into a dreamlike embrace, falling asleep.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Gong Ying's gentle face.

"Small language?"

In the lullaby, Lin Shouxi was no longer conscious.

Gong Ying smiled and said, "Recognize Bai Zhu and Chu Miao as Chu Yingchan, and me as Xiaoyu? Hey, sometimes I really can't tell the difference. Are you really confused or fake? .”

"Mother-in-law?!"

Lin Shouxi suddenly came back to his senses.

When he woke up again, he found that he was already in the world of Hetu Luoshu. On the two long rivers rolling away, Gong Ying's figure was as pale as a blue curtain.

"Your Dao heart is firm and you dare to go to death. You deserve to be commended, but you can't burn yourself like this. You can't burn yourself to a new level." Gong Ying said softly.

"Mother-in-law, please advise." Lin Shouxi said.

"The flame is not the flame, but the shadow of the ashes. The flame is only the appearance, and the ashes are the essence. Therefore, you must become the ashes, which is why you chose to enter Nirvana, but ah, Lin Shouxi, you have to understand You can't grow deer in water, and you can't raise fish in fire. If you strengthen ash here, it's like raising deer in water and fish in fire."

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Gong Ying's voice paused, she pursed her lips, and continued: "Only the purest darkness can give birth to the brightest light, this is not your battlefield, go to the Necromancer Snowfield, kill the dead The darkness of the spirit snowfield, the darkness of the undead snowfield is the breeding ground for you."

Lin Shouxi nodded thoughtfully.

"Thank you, mother-in-law, for your help."

"Okay, what are you doing with a straight face like this, shouldn't you be happy to see your mother-in-law? Smile?"

When Lin Shouxi saw Gong Ying approaching, he was relieved and extremely happy. He tried to curl the corners of his lips, but he was exhausted and couldn't smile.

"Such a good-looking person, why does he have such an ugly smile?"

Gong Ying seemed dissatisfied, pinched his cheek, and said: "Okay, now that you understand, don't waste time here, my daughter is still waiting for you, you hurry to see her, don't Delayed."

"Well, I won't keep Xiaoyu waiting any longer." Lin Shouxi said.

"That's not what I mean, I just want to say that another good apprentice of yours, Chu Lu, is under her command. If you go too late, Chu Lu will also be harmed by my girl." Gong Ying said helplessly. .

Lin Shouxi was speechless for a while, so he could only say: "I would like to follow the orders of my mother-in-law.

"So cute."

Gong Ying patted his head and said, "Okay, let's go."

"Now... let's go?" Lin Shouxi asked.

The God of Mourning is still here, how can he leave?

"If you don't leave now, when will you leave? You have to wait until I lose to the singing of the mourning **** in order to protect you, and then collect the body for your mother-in-law before you are satisfied?" Gong Ying asked.

Lin Shouxi is now

In her current state, she really couldn't help her much.

After weighing in his mind, he still chose to leave, believing that Gong Ying could deal with this monster.

Just as he was about to leave, Gong Ying stopped him again.

"How do you plan to go?" Gong Ying asked.

"Of course...flying over." Lin Shouxi said.

Although he was seriously injured, with his current ability, it only takes three days at most to reach the real country.

"Hey, do you think of yourself as the sun? The sun is not the way you rush." ​​Gong Ying said.

"How does the sun travel?"

"Are you asking me?"

Gong Ying folded her arms around her chest and asked, "Where did you recruit this idiot son-in-law?"

It was only then that Lin Shouxi realized that he cupped his fists and said, "I understand."

The broken red sun wrapped his body and rose upwards.

Rising from the east and setting from the west, this is the way the sun travels.

It takes only one day to cross this world.

Gong Ying waved goodbye to the sun.

He Tu and Luo Shu retracted between her sleeves.

The **** of mourning confronted her.

"It's terrible to sing."

Gong Ying opened her mouth lightly, and she gave a clear chirp, which was like a sharp sword piercing through the heaven and earth, almost splitting Zushi Mountain in half. After the rebuke, a gap appeared in the singing of the God of Mourning, and it was forced to stop.

Tong Qingyu, who had been singing along with her for a long time, woke up suddenly, and she saw the beautiful figure in a green dress hanging alone in the air.

For the first half of the round, Gong Yingyu also looked at Tong Qingyu.

"You are not allowed to commit suicide. A sinner like you should be judged by the human race." Gong Ying said.

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"Who are you? Are you that person who appeared on the wall of gods a hundred years ago? Who are you?" Tong Qingyu asked crazily: "Are you also an ancient god? Why are you so strong?"

"The ancient gods? It would be good if the gods, why are they so bumpy and toiled."

Gong Ying sighed quietly, her voice fluttered like a candle in the wind, she flipped her jade palm over, looked back at the past hundred years, and said: "The patriarch came from this mountain, but was betrayed by his descendants, It's really sad to be reduced to such an end, but it doesn't matter, the patriarch is not the ancestor of one mountain, but the ancestor of three mountains. I can live to this day because of the enlightenment of the patriarch. Today, I will guard this mountain for him. now."

After finishing speaking, Gong Ying ignored Tong Qingyu's shocked expression. She turned her head and took out a clear sword from the starry sky.

The giant meat ball sinks and floats in the air.

Gong Ying picked up the steps and walked towards it.

"Although the saint has passed away, there will always be someone who comes after him. The orthodoxy of the Patriarch Mountain is in my God to guard the mountain."

Sunset and moonrise.

When Lin Shouxi fell from the sky, a whole day had passed.

He fell into the snow.

Beyond the snowfield is the real country covered in silver.

This is the sun's unique way of traveling. In half a day, he crossed the entire world.

Weak, he got up from the snow, took out a brand new white dress, and wrapped it around his body.

He walked along a glacier.

As he walked, he realized something was wrong.

"This...is the real country?"

He looked around, saw the buildings with white walls and black tiles, saw the winding corridors, the withered water plants were inserted in the light gray water, and the surface was covered with thin ice, which interacted with the shadow of the pool full of water Reflected, it looks very beautiful. There is a tall building with cornices and corners above the pool. There are voices on the tall building, and in the distance, an exquisite pavilion can be seen looming over the water.

The pavilion looks familiar.

"No, this is not the real country, this is the Chu country!"

He lived in Zhen Country for a long period of time. Zhen Country is full of ice and snow all year round, and its buildings are quite thick and rough. How can there be such a delicate and exquisite place?

I can't admit it wrong... This is the Chu country at all. Before fighting with Li Zhenren, he came here

Here, walk along the river all the way to the pavilion named Huaixue Pavilion!

Lin Shouxi looked up.

The sky is full of clouds.

He couldn't tell whether it was the cloud tomb or the sea of ​​clouds that drifted by unintentionally.

In order to further confirm all this, Lin Shouxi suppressed his sleepiness and exhaustion, and tried his best to walk towards the pavilion.

He looked at the words on the pavilion.

"Huai... Snow... Pavilion."

It really is Huaixue Pavilion!

This is Chu State!

He turned into the sun, floated in the sky for a whole day, and finally returned to the state of Chu.

"What the **** is going on here? Could it be that I traveled back to a month ago?" Lin Shouxi had a splitting headache.

If he really traveled back to a month ago, then the battle between him and Master Li has not yet begun... That's right, then what's the point of fighting? Patriarch Mountain, just expose Tong Qingyu's plan and stop it from happening.

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Lin Shouxi sat in the Huaixue Pavilion for a while, but couldn't sit still anymore. He immediately got up and wanted to go to Wangye City to find Wang Erguan.

At this time.

Two lanterns moved in the distance, and in the dim shadow of the lights, the sound of people's conversations also came over.

"Is this the Huaixue Pavilion? It's really exquisite and unique. I love to come here whenever it snows. I never thought that snowing is such a beautiful thing before."

When the lights are on, tourists come here.

The content of this conversation, um... why is it different from the memory?

"After all, this is the pavilion that Fairy Chu of the Daoist School personally presided over the repair. It's wonderful, beyond words."

Taoism... where did the Taoism come from in the real country?

This is indeed the state of Chu...

Lin Shouxi's heart sank.

Why does time go backwards for no reason? Could it be that something happened to Gong Ying?

Lin Shouxi's heart tightened a little bit.

"Why does Fairy Chu have a soft spot for this pavilion?"

"The fairy's favorite thing may not be the pavilion..."

Tourists come and go, talking about the pavilion, no one can distinguish the true from the false, and there is no need to distinguish.

Lin Shouxi was so anxious that he didn't have the patience to listen any longer, so he got up and prepared to leave.

The people around him also got up and left.

When they left, they said: "I heard that a hundred years ago, the real country was full of killings, and people killed each other in order to rob the spiritual root ~IndoMTL.com~, ordinary people can only sell themselves to the sect, seeking to live If it hadn’t been for the creation of Taoism and the enactment of new laws, I don’t know when such days will come to an end.”

"Yes, especially after Fairy Chu took over as the head of the Taoist sect, the atmosphere in Zhenguo has become better and better."

"Well, I never thought before that a simple pavilion can be carved so beautifully... Huaixue Pavilion, what a good name."

「……」

Lin Shouxi froze in place.

A real country?

What the **** is going on?

Lin Shouxi couldn't think about it for a while.

Wind and snow drifted into the pavilion.

He stood there blankly for a long time.

The night is getting darker.

In the cold night, there is no one in the pavilion to enjoy the snow.

In the darkness in the distance, two lights came on again, the warm yellow lights were sleepy.

Those are two maids with lamps.

Among the maids, there is a beautiful snow-white shadow that is all over the country and the city.

"Master, the night is so deep, do you still want to enjoy the snow?" The maid trembled.

"Well, I don't know why tonight, I can't sleep, I want to go out for a walk, if you are cold, just go back." Said the snow-like woman.

"We will accompany the sect master." The maid said stubbornly.

Snow Shadow smiled softly.

Suddenly, another maid said: "Master, look, is there a room in the pavilion?

Someone? "

It's so late, how can there be someone? "

The woman raised her head, but she really caught a glimpse of a dark shadow in the pavilion. She felt suspicious, took the lamp from the maid, and walked over with it.

In the wind and snow, the harmonious lights outline the outline of the pavilion.

The fairy stopped in front of the snow pavilion.